Love is a drug. You feel happy, positive and good. But when the effect fades away, you want more. But if you can't get it, you're down. Love makes you feel like flying. You're trying to stay up, but the devil can run faster. True love? What is true love? It may exist it may not. It's hard to find the other puzzle. I'm pretty insecure in this topic. Love means trust. You need to trust and don't question things. Love means honesty. Telling each other anything. Love is feeling comfortable with the person and knowing you can always have each others back. Love can be seen in many ways. If you got broken you'll always understand more than when you're in love. Many people mistake love and crushing. Love are those small touches that make you blush. Even the word I love you has a big meaning but everyone uses it on the wrong times. They get meaningless. Those small touches, like when you walk and your fingers or hands are lightly brushing. Your legs touching his. Those small heart beats and the smile. How you feel without really touching . Love is to know every little detail. Being patient with the right person. You enjoy the feeling and fall in love with every little moment.
- Violet
